Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
mojdeh Jul 2016
I used to be unhappy
Nagging & crying all the day
Till i found the way
How to be a happy girl
I started to enjoy life
Not like all others
I felt every moment of it
By my heart & soul

I havenť got anything I want
But I have list of things to do
Laughing, playing&  singing a song
Enjoying the things I could
Life  is not easy all the time
But  This change
Nothing lasts forever
Keeping that in your mind
Everything change.
Singing, dancing all the time
Im a happy girl tillI have a breath in my lungs!
I used to think about a " happy life"
And everytime I thought that there is something left
I complained about everyone
I  see everything in Itś  negative side
Then I became depressed
Everything was dead to me
Finally tonight  I opend my eyes & found the truth
Grazilla Paulac Feb 2016
Is it weird that first time meeting him, I see myself growing old with him?
Is it weird that I wanna be the sandwich he's eating right now?
Is it weird that I can't think straight when he's smirking?
Is it weird that his smell before shower is my favorite scent in the world?
Is it weird that I'm still having a crush on him even after a bad haircut?
Is weird that he can change my mood from ***** to puppy?
Is weird that laying on his chest is better than on my bed?
Is it weird that even after life, I would still choose him?
Is it weird that I'm writing a poem about him?
Mark Lecuona Dec 2015
I can only pray for time to stop and smoke a cigarette

She is living in a time of peace;
a happy mind unknowing of
the Valkyrie deciding which
solider will live and which will
die while the smoke takes
pictures of the stench of death

What is left of my madness when her face can only smile?

Is she beyond the sound of  
Vishnu, “I am become death,”
knowing he was a man trained
to **** without remorse because
morality has become suspended
in the name of expediency

Would she be forced to roast marshmallows on a flaming tree line?

When the time is right; gasoline,
victory; when would her mind be
destroyed by information that did
not come from her father; he never
knew when to tell her what waited
along river banks lined with spears

Will she know nihilism until the resurrection is how man lives?
Sals Oct 2014
The truth is Ill need you forever
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, whenever.
You showed me love, you showed me life
And in a flash, you destroyed my paradise.

You left me alone, broken and empty
I never thought you’d become the enemy.
You’ll never know what you’ve done to me
But I don’t know if I want you to see…

I miss your hugs
I miss your smile
I miss your kisses
I miss your charm
I miss the things we use to discuss
But most of all, I just miss us.

The truth is that without you I just can’t be
That happy girl they use to think was me.
i really dont know where the inspiration for this came from but it came.

— The End —